Lyrics One - B.Ars

This is the one verse that hurts
Where kids will learn the words
Try to mess with that you'll end up flyer than a bird
Got the money on my bags fuck the clerk and the merch
After sin look at the sky turned to lurk the church
Not a purge but stealing Bible's so i learn God's word
Don't submerge in hell merge till i feel brighter than birch
Better learn from our wrongs Hong Kong kamikaze bombs sell my wrongs
Spittin fire human bong
Long astronaut at the mon
Pronounce montage in a different way
We go montagee, Mississippi queen ultralight beam, songs we need
L and repeat, never gonna win if you don't bleed
Couple flights till i succeed
Always here never gonna leave I tree
God damn why do we say God damn?
God don't have nothing to do with our anger man
Achuuu yo God bless you
Same shit dude
God don't bless your nose pukes
Why do we think we're so important?
Like the world be hearing our organs
Like we someone important like an orphan
No time to be whoopin a Batman
Tell that to Jaden man
God damn
Man man man man man man man
Broken jukebox that's how it feels
All these Xanax kids feeling so real
But your fake
Take all that culture vulture shit and go away
But if you stay
Make something meaningful or at least great
Cuz your painting your crowd in color gray
Don't go too hard broccoli's okay
Don't be juggling pills like your a mage
That's insane
I know a little fame makes you cray
But keep your head in the game
I don't hate I just want some peace okay?
All these exs got me loco got me building some tentation
Buying her some flowers for some human meditation
But she don't like them Daisy's she likes the flower power
Sunflower hour that means time to devour
This salty ass world and make it sour ours
Corny metaphors but we still yelling louder